Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 462 While she was asleep, she escaped
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Xia Haiqing had a dream.

She dreamed that she bled to death and her soul floated to heaven.

Heaven is beautiful and beautiful, and there is an acquaintance.

The little girl who had repeatedly dreamed that her mother called her cruel.

Seeing her, Xia Haiqing ran towards her happily, opened her arms and called out, "Baby, Mommy is here to find you." 』

The little girl glared at her with a pair of vicious eyes: "I am not your baby, I am the baby spirit who curses you to die!"People like you did not come up to heaven. You are only worthy of living in hell in this life, suffering endless pain and torment! 』

After finishing speaking, she swung a magic star stick at her forcefully, and Xia Haiqing's consciousness was knocked back into her body.

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Dreaming of this, Xia Haiqing woke up suddenly and sat up from the bed.

In his sleep, Mu Ziyuan seemed to have noticed Xia Haiqing's movements, he didn't open his eyes, but hugged her a little tighter, and continued to sleep.

Xia Haiqing looked at the surrounding environment, reached out and touched the dampness under his buttocks, and was in a trance for a moment.

She wasn't dead... and she wasn't bleeding, just other fluids... and it was just a nightmare.

Xia Haiqing looked up again at the pale night sky outside.

The time should be three or four o'clock in the morning... Chen Hao should have returned to the villa, she can't stay here any longer.

She also wanted to ask Chen Hao to help her convince Carragher, an international ophthalmologist, to let him stay and treat Yang Yang's eyes.

Xia Haiqing glanced at Mu Ziyuan who was sleeping next to her.

Mu Ziyuan's sleeping face was extraordinarily gentle. In his dream, he didn't know what happy things had happened to him, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, looking very satisfied and at ease.

It's just that he was a lot haggard and thinner... The outline of his face became clearer.

Xia Haiqing couldn't help but gently raised his hand, wanting to touch his handsome face, all of this was subconscious.

But when she raised her arm halfway, she woke up suddenly again, shook her head vigorously, and quickly retracted her arm.

what is she doing?
They are over.

He was with Shui Ruyan, and he would be with Chen Hao.

Everything is taboo tonight.

She wants to forget everything about today, run away from here, break up with him, and never meet again...

Xia Haiqing's gaze shifted to Mu Ziyuan's arm around her waist, wanting to gently take his hand away without disturbing him.

But when his eyes touched his big hand, he stopped.

His arms are as strong as iron, with smooth muscle lines, and a water-blue watch is buckled on his wrist. It's just that his big and healthy hand with clear joints was injured by something. There are old and new scars all over it, and even exposed The phalanx looks a little hideous.

Seeing him that night, she was always on the verge of fright and anger, and didn't pay much attention to him. Only now did she see the injury on the back of his palm.

Xia Haiqing frowned inadvertently, and the tenderest part of her heart was stabbed.

How did his hand hurt like this?
Just now I still remembered Mu Ziyuan's self-report that he was locked up by Mu Zhengchun... Was it because of such an injured hand?
Xia Haiqing's thoughts drifted away uncontrollably.

Then she sighed to herself that she was meddling in other people's business, too holy and too cheap.

After all these things happened, she didn't hate him, but cared about him?

And Mu Ziyuan doesn't belong to her long ago, so she's worrying here blindly, is it not a cheap thing?
Mu Ziyuan no longer belonged to her, and it was not her turn to worry about him.

Make up your mind... don't be indecisive.

Xia Haiqing forced herself to look away from the back of Mu Ziyuan's hand, and moved his arm away very carefully, then she gently got up and rolled the quilt into a tube and put it in his arms, letting him hold it. Get out of bed.

(End of this chapter)